Cliffy could sleep anywhere. He was such a silly kitty that he had lots of nicknames. The younger humans and Mommy often called him “Snoot.” When the humans first adopted Clifford, and took him to the vet for his checkup, the nurse asked what was Clifford’s full name. Daddy can be just as silly as Cliffy, and so he answered “Clifford G.” The nurse asked what the “G” stood for, and Daddy thought of a hippo and answered “Garonomus.” That is how this whole project got its silly name.

Even though Cliffy is gone, the site will still keep his name.

Cliffy sometimes could be very calm, and project an air of wisdom. This is one of the the last pictures the humans took of Cliffy. Just about a year ago, Cliffy wasn’t feeling well and Mommy took him to the vet. The vet took x-rays of Cliffy – and then had very sad news. Mommy and Daddy rushed back to the vet to say goodbye to Cliff. All the humans still miss him very much.

Cliff did NOT like the flea collar Mommy got for him. The other kitties don’t have fleas – what makes Cliff so delicious to the fleas? Maybe if Cliff grows loud enough the fleas will get scared and leave!

Cliffy heard his humans come in this little room, and sometimes he even saw them sitting on this thing. They don’t use the litter box or go outside like Neighbor, but SOMETHING happens in here. Cliffy just wasn’t sure what.

Clifford G. imagines that he is a great hunter. He’s only caught lizards so far, unlike She Who Must Not Be Named, who hunts (and eats) gophers, rats, mice and even a couple of bunnies in the back yard. But he knows he can be an even greater hunter, and so he must train himself in these ancient feline arts. Cliffy says not to be fooled by how cute he looks in training – he is only honing his warrior ethos!

Cliff imagines himself a great mountaineer. Or maybe he’s dreaming of the Princess and the Pea. Probably, though, he just found this pile of blankets irresistibly comfy. Daddy made a mental note that this blanket needs to be taken outside and shaken out very good before it can be used again – kitties shed a lot in the summer.

Clifford likes to spend time with the youngest human in the family he adopted. And she can only fall asleep if there is a movie on her tablet. One night, after she fell asleep, Cliff wanted to see what it is that has her so engrossed she doesn’t even pay attention to a wonderful cat sitting next to her! He was very disappointed that it was just flashing colors that don’t even smell. Surely a wonderful cat like him is more interesting than those colors!

Sissy thought this utility tub was to harden the new concrete birdbath she is making for the back yard. Clifford is pretty sure this is just a water bowl that never runs out. Neighbor Kitty can’t wait for the birdbath to be done so she can get more back yard snacks.

Mommy says Cliff is the cutest cat in the house. Neighbor is not impressed – cute won’t put food on the table. And Biff thinks Cliff is a bully.